*so remember all that mushy shit i spouted last time about loving acting and being sure of my life and it's purpose? forget i ever said that. j-dub's class successfully killed that. part of me still wants to believe that this is all working towards something. there is a reason that i am in jonathan's class and it's all working towards some magnificent goal in the end. i guess we'll see. but i will be pretty happy when this class is over. i've learned so much, but i had to learn it the hard way.

*in other happier news, i have food poisoning. i had some bad sushi when kirsti came up from downtown to visit. i didn't sleep at all last night and i left class 3 times to expel the contents of my body. right now it's at the point where there's nothing left and i've had to result to dry heaves, which are just plain inconvenient. i think i'll go to bed. i have so much to do, but professors tend to look down on turning in work you threw up on.

*you know, there was always something that told me not to eat raw fish. some common sense or something.

*that is all...thank you